YeahWhen I'm out in NY boys blunts and filliesWhen I'm out in LA boys raps and switchesNow blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shitNow blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]I'm in my lambo maggot, my 44 fagotDoors lift up I'm like go-go gadgetsSee the shit I got on, homie I hate you My Teflon on but my government issuesI hit your vertebrae, bullets rip throgh tissueYour wife on a futon hugging and shitsuHomie you bitch you got feminine waysHeard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 daysI got 4 fifs and bananas on a K'sAnd got more whips then a run away slaveMe and Yayo go back like some high top fadesWhen I made 50 mil Em got paidWhen I made 60 mil Dre got paidWhen I made 80 mil Jimmy got paidI aint even got to rap now life is made Said I aint even got to rap I'm filthy mayne

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]I keep nothing but hundred dollar bills in the bankrollI got the kinda money that the bank cant holdGot em off the streets movin bundles and O's73 caprice old school when I rollBreeze passed with the heat, pass, fuck the toll

No more platinum I'm wearing goldI'm internationally known is the kid with the flow That brings enough dough, its neva enough dough Shit I need mo, new shit out the sto'Baby blue is all, fresh off the floorStashbox by the dashbox incase they want warIll make purple bring the green an fuck the lawI'm also raw I'm hot I'm sureI'm like the coolest mothafucka around the globe boyI set the club on fire I told yaI'm the general solute me soldier

[50 Cent:]Now work it out now, shawdy work it out, I wanna see it break it downNow back it up now, you know what I'm about,Its like bank job I'm in and I'm outNow work it out now, work it out, work it outNow work it out now, work it out, work